WARNING

We woke to the soft whooshing sound of the liquid leaving the chambers we unknowingly resided in. It fled quickly from the cylindrical gla.ss walls, swirling around the open drain beneath our feet as the system silently purged the strange, almost amniotic fluid that had been keeping us nourished and sustained for so long, and when our eyes opened, it was to a soft, stale blanket of darkness.

All at once, the chambers opened, a panel of the gl*censored* sliding downward, forming a chute that carried our slick, wet bodies to the laboratory floor. Coughing and sputtering, we were truly awake then, and slowly but surely taking in our new surroundings. Like newborns, we were sluggish and confused, some of us only recalling the distant memory of the laboratory, and the white gloved hands that had taken us from our world.

Where were we now? Still in the lab, it appeared, for machines surrounded us. They were alight with faintly glowing bulbs of a neon green color, all pulsing slowly in the shadows, but something was wrong. Gone were the researchers that had taken us away from our homes and our masters, and the walls and floors were coated with a thin sheet of dust. All around us, the computers and machines were powering down, shutting out their little lights till nothing but the emergency panels still shone, twitching and flickering their red glowing EXITs.

Struggling to stand upon two legs instead of four, we glanced amongst ourselves, eyes wandering till we caught our own reflections, glossy and warped in the gl*censored* of our containment tubes. One of us gasped, touching a humanoid face that had once worn the snout of a zenirix, touching skin that had once been fur. Where were we? Or, more importantly…

What were we?

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The plot of this is relatively simple, in the sense that it is about a group of Creatu that have been genetically altered to have humanoid forms. The story takes place almost one hundred years after they have been captured, stolen, or sold to the research center, and they have been sleeping silently in preservation chambers ever since. Lately, however, something has changed, and all the machines have shut down. The researches are gone, and as the Creatu venture out into the world, they find themselves upon the planet of what at first appears to be Reiflem, with tainted skies of orange light and ash, and charred ground, but they soon discover that this planet is actually Relcore, and something has gone horribly, horribly wrong. What could be so bad as to destroy the Earthy, peaceful planet?

That's for you to find out.

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: Rules :

 1. No chatspeak inside of RP, god-moding, or power-playing.
2. Stay active. If you do not reply within two days of your turn,
we will go on without you and you will have to catch up.
3. You can be any creatu so long as you own it.
4. Be as literate as possible. One-liners are not acceptable, and please try to be deive. I will not allow pictures in the bios so that you may demonstrate your deive abilities.
5. Please do not post Bios in the forum. Rmail them to me and I will add them here.
6. This RP will be PG-13. Meaning that it will have darker themes from time to time. Romance and violence are encouraged.
7. Humanoid Creatu cannot revert to their original forms.
8. There are no more humans or unmutated Creatu on Relcore or any other planet for plot reasons.
9. Post "There's No Place Like Home", if you read all these rules.
10. You may play as many characters as you'd like, but only if you can handle them. If you find yourself overwhelmed, or you neglect some of your characters, I will remove the Bios from the front page and those characters will no longer exist as far as this RP goes.

BOOKMARK THIS PAGE.
"I lost the thread" is not an excuse for inactivity.

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The RP begins right after the Creatu awaken,
and I will start it as soon as I get at least two other bios.
You may still enter after the bios begin, because the laboratory
has floors and floors of these stored, humanoid Creatu,
and they may just be released at a different time.

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: BIOS :
Please follow the format of Sinvad's Bio.

Name : Sinvad
Gender : Male
Species and Color : Lime Gondra
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent
How they came to the research center: Times were tough for Sinvad's owner, a man named Michael Streigh. Down on his luck, he didn't have much money to support himself or his family of a wife and two children. Though he treated Sinvad well, when the Research center offered him a large sum of tu to take the Gondra off his hands, Michael was quick to oblige and eagerly handed over the Lime Gondra. Poor Michael wasn't thorough though, and he never signed a vital contract. Because of this, he never saw a single credit of tu, and was arrested for harr*censored*ment when he attempted to take what was his from the scientists at the center.
Appearance :



Sinvad is a young, male gondra that appears to be somewhere between seventeen and eighteen years of human age. Like those of his creatu kin, the skin of his face is a light shade of limey green, bearing darker and more yellow shades of markings that almost seem to mimic the flow and curve of the Gondra's beak. His bright, violet eyes sit beneath a row of small, spiked protrusions similar to the spines that line the sides of his face.
His ears are long and pointed, tipped with a dark, rich shade of teal, and from one of them dangles a small identification tag made out of silver. It bears the numbers 001 upon its glossy surface, but the metal is old and worn. He has short, messy yellow-green hair streaked with a brighter, more vibrant green, and from his back sprouts the familiar wings and tail of a gondra, just as when he was a creatu. His palms and the soles of his feet are a pale, jade-color, and the skin of his back is a darker green than the skin of his face and chest. He has a slender build, but with a toned, strong upper-body and muscled wings. Horns protrude from his head, and long, retractable talons are visible on his hands. His feet are Gondra-like.
Personality [In Five Words] : Curious, Playful, Spirited, Brash, Stubborn
Other : Doesn't remember much from his stay at the Research lab, which has preserved his innocence somewhat. He does fondly remember his master before he came to the center, though he does not recall how the man sold him out for some extra tu.
Played by : Luckysquid

Name : Sitera
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Black Zenirix
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adult
How they came to the research center :  Sitera’s past is not something she enjoys speaking of, and because of this, not many people know where she came from before she arrived at the research center. Her sometimes wild nature, however, suggests that perhaps she came from the wild, and those who would *censored*ume that would be mostly right. This black zenirix was born in the high mountains of Relcore to a family of untamed creatu of her kind. They were everything to her, and she lived a peaceful, happy life in those peaks for the majority of her life.
One spring, however, when a male ginger zenirix had just about stolen her heart, humans invaded their snowy haven. These were not the gentle, p*censored*ive city-folk some creatu like Sinvad are privileged to, but rather savage men whom only wanted to capture rare-pelted creatu for the auction houses. The naturals in her family were killed before her, breeding a deep resentment within her very sole for these two-legged beasts. Like the other Zenirix that were caught, she was groomed and placed into the auction house and sold to the highest bidder; a wealthy family who admired her for her luxurious dark fur, but she turned out to be far more than they bargained for.
Aggressive and wild, it wasn’t long before they crossed a line, and after a sharp snap of her teeth to the face of a human child, she was sent away. Too savage to be broken, she was doomed to death until the researchers offered a better proposition. With some talk of money, she changed hands once again, and ended up at the research lab like the others.
Appearance : Sitera still retains much of her appearance as a strong, dark-furred female of her kind. Her face, though human, is slightly misshapen, her nose flat, sloping, and narrow, like a humanoid imitation of a snout while her dark, mahogany eyes still remain animal-like in appearance. Black petite lips form a prefect cupid’s bow above the slender point of her chin, accenting her heart-shaped face nicely. All of her features are smooth and elegant, making each line of her body flow into the next like streams into rivers. Her entire body is covered in fur, but it’s very thin, very short, and soft enough that it almost appears to be just ashen-colored skin. Long, dark, messy hair surrounds her face, draping over her shoulders in a mimicry of the zenirix’s scruff, and bangs shadow her already deeply colored eyes. Unlike others of her kind, though, she bears no lighter colors to her fur, not even her tail which gracefully swishes behind her. Slender, but toned, this female carries her curves in all the right places while her white smile bears a mouthful of sharply pointed fangs. 
Personality [In Five Words] : Elusive, Soft-Spoken, Elegant, Defensive, Bitter
Other : Sitera is hateful and resentful towards humans, but this only brings her closer to her fellow creatu. She is very defensive of them, but tends to emotionally isolate herself from them. She remembers most of her stay at the research center, and all the experiments and tests they’d run upon her weakened body before shoving her into those strange tubes. Though the sedatives had kept her from fighting, she’d been vaguely aware of her surroundings, and of the strange words exchanged by the humans above her. Her speech is somewhat broken, since she only knows what words had been shared with her during her short stay with the humans.
Unlike some of the others that were only turned, however, Sitera has some other unique features. As one of the first creatures brought to the center, she had been the victim of their other failed experiments, and had only been fortunate enough not to perish like the others. She remembers this experiments well, and has a long, thick white scar that starts from the nape of her neck and travels all the way to the base of her tail. One thing the researchers did was enhance her speed and strength without altering her physical shape. This makes her a dangerous predator, and required her to be sedated from then on.
Played by : Luckysquid

Name : Brykelle
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Ginger Veram
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent
How they came to the research center: Brykelle was once the pet of a rich family, whom had quite a fondness for her. She was actually being offered up for trade one day, because the father of the family (his name was Devon Straut) had gotten sick of her, and wanted an albino Kayoki. When someone offered to trade him a newly hatched albino Kayoki, he quickly agreed, and signed a contract signing Brykelle over to the mysterious, black-clothed man. He was actually given a natural Kayoki, but dyed a sloppy white. The Kayoki lacked red eyes, and Devon was told that it was because of a genetic defect. He was also told that the eyes would return to normal by the time the Kayoki became an adolescent, and Devon walked away with a natural Kayoki, leaving Brykelle in deep trouble.
Appearance : Brykelle kept her fur colour, and it turned into long hair that had natural body to it. The longest it comes to is just below her shoulders, and it curls around her head, but leaves long side bangs that are the longest chunks of hair she has. The hair coming off the back of her head are the second longest, and she's not exactly sure why that is. 
 She also kept her ears, horns, and tail. These remain normal, and she thinks they're adorable, but at the same time, she is self-concious about them. The little horns, of course, are a light, but deep blue. Her eyes match this colour. Her tail remain the same colour as her hair, and so do her ears, and they still flicker about like crazy.
 Brykelle has an hourgla.ss figure that many normal girls would die for. But she doesn't have a perfect body, though she wishes she did. Her skin is light and pale, with a light beige touch to it that matches her completely. Her face is kind of like a sharp oval, maybe diamondy.
Personality [In Five Words] : Sweet, shy, smart, kind of mean, and quite playful.
Other : N/A
Played by : Kira333

Name : Croma
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Ginger Roditore
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent
How they came to the research center: Croma was just practicing her fighting one day, alongside Siame, and they returned home, to find their owner gone. They had been abandoned. The two Roditores wandered the streets for months, until a scientist from the lab found out about them, and took them. Croma remembers Siame being taken away, and then darkness, no more.
Appearance : Croma is only what appears to be 15. She bears the ears of a Roditore, extremely long, and they often unbalance her. Her eyes are purple, and she is a redhead. Her right hand is normal, but her left is adorned with the claws of a Roditore, instead of fingers. She has a line of fur along her spine, and a long tail of a Roditore at the end of it. She has faint redish stripes along her back, and on her hands, similar to that of a Roditore. Her feet are longer than most humans', like a Roditore's.
Personality [In Five Words] : Silent, Caring, Helpful, Fun-loving, Flirt(XD).
Other : Siame's partner.
Played by : Foxcrazy

Name : Siame
Gender : Male
Species and Color : Ginger Roditore
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent
How they came to the research center: See Croma's.
Appearance : Similar to that of Croma.
Personality [In Five Words] : Stubborn, Quiet, Protective(Of Croma), Judgemental, Decisive
Other : Croma's partner.
Played by : Foxcrazy

Name: Mihre
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Black Ebilia
Age : Adolescent
How they came to the research center : They were spying on her. She displayed strange habits as a creatu and was surveyed more thoroughly. After knocking her out, they just dragged her back. She did try to escape, but to no avail. So she stays.
Appearence : Long, black hair with a silver moon-shaped pin. She has unusual golden-yellow eyes and a scar on her right eye, running down her face. She usually wears a short black dress and long black boots. She wears a spiked collar. She usually wears tiny silver ball piercings on her ruined ears. Her creatu features are Ebilia wings, tail and ears. She has Ebilia-like claws, but shorter and sharper.
Personality : Cunning, devious, flirtatious, kind, loyal.
Other : She likes black and night-related things along with singing and animals.
Played By : DjMan12545

Name : Shikamaru Nara
Gender : Male
Species and Color : Black Kioka
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent human/Adult Kioka
How they came to the research center: One day long ago, Shikamaru was sent from his home village of Konoha to fight a group of enemy Shinobi (ninjas). They ambushed him, sedated him, and hefted his horse-sized body onto a cart; they then took him away and sold his sleeping body to the research center. Naturally, the scientists were eager to do work on a legendary creatu like a Kioka. Shikamaru was quick to wake up and deduce where he was; he fought hoof and ribbon to escape, but was put back into a state of perpetual slumber. However, he had gained the knowledge he needed - he knew what was going to happen to him, and made steps in his slumbering mind to escape and relearn his new form.
Appearance : Image Provided. Shikamaru is a teenage human, but bears resemblance to an Adult Black Kioka. Large Kioka antlers sprout from his forehead, bound up in Kioka Ribbons. He wears a red-laced Fishnet shirt beneath a basic, tattered Black t-shirt; on the left shoulder of this shirt is the Konoha Symbol (see the link). On his right shoulder is an empty "No Smoking" sign (see the link). He wears blue jeans with Kioka Leg markings on the thighs, and he wears black and red Converse on his feet (see the link if you don't know what I'm talking about). He has Kioka spots on his face, and on the back of his shirt, on either side of his Kioka back antlers. Yellow ribbons are suspended around his wrists and ankles, and a long Kioka tail-ribbon extends from his tailbone.
Personality [In Five Words] : Lazy, intelligent, bitter, tricky, smooth
Other : He retains happy memories of his old friends, his former village, and his lover; he is desperate to be reunited with his family.
Played by : SweeneyKun

Name : Rukuma
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Natural Berrok
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adult
How they came to the research center: Like countless natural creatu before her, Rukuma was released upon hatching. The human that had hatched her was a young girl from Relcore who was in search of the ever-elusive albino berrok, and she was thoroughly disappointed when her carefully incubated egg was a natural "dud". Lost and with nowhere to go, no one to raise her properly, Rukuma grew wild and unhindered, a strong and independant creature with no inhibitions whatsoever. She raided small human encampments in the woods, and in doing so built up a reputation as "That One Berrok That Ruins Everything". Hearing the complaints of the picnicking citizens of Relcore, a crack team of animal catchers sent by the Research Center went to capture her for testing. It was a mighty challenge, and several men were killed or severely injured, but they snared the big berrok and dragged her back to the center.
Appearance :



Has a faded tan skin tone framed by a grey-brown mess of frizzy, unkempt hair. She is tall, and muscular, but maintains an attractive, almost amazonian body. She has the rocky shoulder spikes and gravelly face growths that is common to berroks, and her back has a few spots, indicating she is still a younger adult, probably around 24 years of age. She has berrok ears, nose, claws, and tail, and her skin is covered in a co*** la
yer of fur that fluffs out on her bosom. Her lips are nicely shaped, but maintain a slight downward curve at both corners. She has long, powerful legs that have sharp claws, like her hands. She is sturdy and not easily knocked off her feet.
Personality [In Five Words] : Indepentant, Haughty, Aggressive, Stubborn, Pessimistic
Other : Remembers a lot of what it was like prior to capture, and sorely misses her past life as a berrok. She also is uncomfortable in a large group, having comfortable memories of living alone and without social boundaries. Through testing, she has been instilled with the basics of the common language of the humans, and uses it to her advantage to argue and threaten others that stand against her wishes and whims. The main goal of the reasearcher's experimentation on her was to eliminate the need for consumption, so Rukuma has no need to eat or drink, and though she may feel thirsty from time to time, that's just her body signaling itself to go into a heightened sort of cellular respiration that saps nutrients from the air.
Played by : Zennilynn

Name : Mente
Gender : Male
Species and Color : Black Chimby
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adult
How they came to the research center :  Mente was a chimby ranch pet. In fact, he was the resident rancher's personal favorite, the one pet that the man just would not allow to be sold. He was naive and spoiled, the happiest creatu on the entire ranch. His job was to cheer up his master's baby girl whenever she cried, and because of this, Mente has a strong love for all things newborn. One day a very rich, very round woman from Scria came to buy the most beautiful chimby the rancher had to offer. It was a silky-furred albino female, Trylliu, whom Mente had had the pleasure of meeting before. When the transaction of the female's purchase was being made, Mente happened to be perched on his master's shoulders. His ebony pelt caught the rich woman's eye, and immediately she wanted him. The rancher was extremely hesitant to let his beloved chimby go, but the woman made him an offer so grand he just couldn't refuse. After an hour's worth of haggling, they settled the deal, and Mente went home with Trylliu and the rich woman. They lived a happy, pampered life, and eventually the two chimbies fell for each other. As eager as he was to have little chimbies of his own, Mente never got the chance. The rich woman's explicitly extravagant spending sprees landed her in equally as extravagant debt. Unable to pay it off, she declared bankrupt, losing everything including her two prized creatu. An as.sociate of hers immediately took them in for himself, and unforunately for the chimbies, this man worked at the Research Center, which is exactly where he took them.
Appearance :



Maintaining the coloration and fur of the black chimby he is, Mente is slim and flexible, standing at a slightly taller-than-average height. He still has his chimby ears, whisters, tail, feet, and claws. His hair is a dark blue cut short but maintained in a decent fashion. He is very particular about grooming, and his pelt is usually clean of all grime and dirt, though in this time and setting, keeping himself clean is going to prove a challenge. He has a humanesque nose, but it is colored a pinkish hue on the bottom, symbolizing the chimby's nose he once had. He has loose skin around his neck, similar the kind of neck rolls a pug gets as it ages. Fur covers his skin, and it grows in longer tufts at his elbows, knees, shoulders and jawline. He also has extra fluff on his chest that comes down to a point.
Personality [In Five Words] : Intelligent, Snobby, Well-Mannered, Lonely, Disattached
Other : During testing, Mente was subjected to extensive intelligence experimentation. They strengthened his power of the mind, including but not limited to thought proccessing, environmental awareness, social acuity, and common sense. His mate underwent similar testing, but unfortunately her albinism didn't agree with it at all, and her frail system shut down during hibernation, still suspended in the amniotic fluid that fills her containment tube.
-Mente remembers being the keeper of his master's child and what it felt like to be in love, but he has yet to realize that his mate died without his knowing, though the name Trylliu will haunt him forever. He doesn't feel comfortable around other creatu, so he may seem disattached or anti-social.
Played by : Zennilynn

Name : Cylia
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Azure Gondra
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adult
How they came to the research center: Cylia's young female owner gradually grew out of looking after her. Cylia was left, essentially, caring for herself before her owner's parents decided to remove her from the household. Without any luck seilling the young azure, they eventually abandoned Cylia within the Atquati forest, feeling it was probably best for the young gondra seeing as they weren't willing to let her free on the streets. Cylia, as any loyal creatu would, fought to look for her owners, eventually finding her way out of the forest and directly into the arms of the very scientists who did this to her.
Appearance :

Cylia's entire human shape is covered in the bright blue of her azure colouring. Her front, ranging from the face (retaining the gondra markings) to the base of her tail is a bright, blue white, and her spines have formed into a large ma.ss of wavy lilac hair with e few blue streaks similar to her lighter skin tone that reaches easily to her waist. She has retained her her wings, everything about them including the darker shade of azure near the wing tips, as well as a few lilac spines left to run down her tail. Her arms up to her elbows and her legs up to her knees are an ever so slightly darker shade of lilac when compared to her hair, and she also has a pair of horns potruding from her lilac waves just above each ear, facing backwards. Her face again retains the gondra patterning, meaning her forehead and a strip of skin down to her chin is the same dark azure that coats her body, while the cheek areas under each eye are the light blue white of her underside. Her eyes are bright winter blue with slight ridges for the eyebrows. Her hands and feet, again, retain their gondra-like qualities, and her build is slim and slender, and she is only 5'3 in height.
Personality [In Five Words] : Caring, Intuitive, Calm, Stubborn, Agile
Other : N/A (for now until i think of something... if i think of something lol XD)
Played by : Kurokayce

Name : Awrie
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Cream Meiko
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adolescent
How they came to the research center: Awrie was abandoned at an early age, and had to grow up on her own, in the streets of Reiflem. One day, she was talking a walk around Otroe Circle, when these men in lab coats had their Vogars chase her. The beasts soon cornered her in an alley, and the men in white coats came and stuck her with something. That was the last thing she remembered.
Appearance : Awrie is an around-17 cream Meiko. Or was. Even in her human form, she retains the ears and 'horns' of her former self, as well as the wings, tail, and her feet are also that of a cream Meiko. Her hands, however, are normal human hands, as is her body shape besides that mentioned. Her hair is long, about to her waist, and the same tan-brown of a cream Meiko's mane. She still posses the snout of her Creatu self, but here smell is slightly dulled by her human form. Her eyes are a sharp blue.
Personality [In Five Words] : Harsh, Hurting, Reserved, Quiet, Conclusive
Other : N/A
Played by : Kurokayce

Name : Louve
Gender : Female
Species and Color : Cream Iluvu
Age (Baby, Adolescent, Adult) : Adult
How they came to the research center : Prior to the research center’s investigation in gene splicing, it ironically was originally a center devoted to the development of treatment and cures of a variety of unexplained illness creatu develop, and it was then that Louve came to the center as a newly hatched Iluvu pup. Only a few days old, she was tiny and weak, her eyes still sealed closed, but already it was apparent that she was desperately ill. The little pup slept constantly, often unable to stay awake even while nursing, and had begun to cough up little speckles of red during its sleep. Worried for her well-being, her owners, a pair of Iluvu breeders, took her to an animal hospital, and when they could not treat her, they brought her to the research center instead. They agreed to treat her of her illness, but only if her owners would sign her away to the center permanently. The owners reluctantly agreed, and from then on, Louve was in the hands of the dedicated scientists there.
Years later, however, when Louve had matured into an adolescent, the pure-hearted treatment center was forced to shut down due to a lack of appropriate funding. Many creatu were left behind to the care of the new owners, the researchers who held black hearts and a fondness for illegal testing for unknown purposes. Louve was one of their first experiments, and while her condition is no longer truly life threatening, it still leaves her with the symptoms she suffers as a puppy. She is frail, and prone to fits of unconsciousness when under high stress. Occasionally, she coughs up blood, and becomes dizzy, and it is often hard for her to hold down food.
Appearance :

Louve, despite her adult age, still very much appears to be an adolescent. She has large, golden eyes that shine brightly as centerpieces in the middle of her soft, creamy-complexion. Framing her face is a wild style of messy, short, pinkish fur that pokes out in all different directions, finally ending with two Iluvu ears that poke out of her head. A long, fluffy tail wags behind her slender, petite body, and little claws tip her fingertips. The heart-shaped patterns of her creatu form adorn her ears and breasts, and the underside of her torso appears to be a slightly lighter color than the rest of her skin. Overall, her appearance is very gentle and soft, mimicking that of her personality.
Personality [In Five Words] : Gentle, Friendly, Timid, Cute, Naive
Other : Louve has long since given up on the return of the gentle people that once cared for her, and has learned to fear humans. Though she is likely to be the one who knows the most about the center, she dislikes talking about it. Whenever she speaks of those dreadful times, she is plagued with memories that often stress her out to the point of fatigue. She is friendly, and good-natured, but may end up being a liability to the group thanks to her illness.
Played by : Luckysquid

 As soon as your Bio appears on this page,
you may jump into the RP at any time,
but to maintain an order, I will keep a post
order listed here, so that no one gets left behind.

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POST ORDER
*WILL BE REINSTATED SOON*

( Tha'd be fine. :3 Are you going to start? o.o *blinkblink* )

As he struck the floor, Sinvad startled awake, his violet eyes blinking rapidly at the ground which had appeared to suddenly leap up at him. It took him only a few moments to realize, however, that it was him who had flung to it, and not vice versa. Shaking his head, he lifting a clawed hand to his head, giving a soft groan in protest at the dull ache he felt in his skull. He paused, however, when his fingertips came across the soft, damp texture of his hair, and when a small tug of the green locks brought pain to his scalp, he gasped. He had hair?! When did that happen?!

Moving with limbs he wasn't used to, he forced himself to his feet, sliding clumisly on the slippery floors before he turned to face the gla.ss tube he'd reformed in. Even in the dark, he could see his green reflection staring back at him, and his eyes widened, drawing another soft inhale through his lips. Human. That's what he looked like. Carefully approaching the gl*censored*, he wasn't aware of any others nearby, reaching up to curiously touch his own face, making sure that it was actually him that lurked in that reflection, and not some trick of light.

"What the...?"

( xD )

Brykelle woke up, startled by the feeling of a hand touching her cheek. She stared at it, looked it over, examining the curve of the hand with her new eyes, which didn't seem to have very good sight. She sighed and flipped her hair back -- wait, what? She pulled the hand back to her view again, panting. That was her hand?! Impossible! Her hand was soft, furry, and coloured a russet red, not this pale, limb-filled thing. ...And she could move her thumb...

Creepy.

She shook out her hair (which was another thing she paused on; hair?!) and took a clumsy step forward, tripping over herself when she did. She jumped up, finding it fairly easy despite the fact that she had trouble with her new legs, and she looked around, seeing a boy with Gondra-like features.

"H-hello..." Brykelle said quietly, reaching out to the boy. "could you help me? It appears as though...I've become human. Again, could you help me?" Her voice was soft and sweet, and she loved it. It reminded her of her favourite master: Cecile. She was so gentle, childlike and sweet, she just loved her so. She swallowed and crept forward to tap the Gondra-boy's shoulder. "Please? I'm really scared...and confused."

Sinvad was so focused on examining his newfound features that he didn't hear her when she slipped out onto the ground near him. Leaning forward, he squinted at his mirrored image, pulling at his skin with furrowed brows. The sound of Brykelle's voice breaking through the silence, however, made him nearly leap out of his own skin, and he jolted, reeling around to face her. Eyes wide, he slowly processed her words, warily scooting back away from her outstretched hand, though he was shamless in his observation of her.

Figuring out just how his lips worked was another story, however, and it took him a moment of strange garbled sounds before he finally got the hang of it, forming words he wasn't sure how he knew. "Uhm...Actually, I don't think I can," he said, tilting his head as he lifted his hand to ruffle the new hairs at the nape of his neck. Frowning, he tilted his brows upwards, giving a helpless shrug. "I...I think we're in the same situation." He looked around, his frown only deepening as he did so.

"I don't remember this place...How did we get here?" Suddenly, a thought occured to him, and he looked back at her, reaching out to abruptly lay his hands on her shoulders. "Wait! Have you seen my master? His name is Michael. He's...He's really tall, and has brown hair and green eyes. Likes to wear suits...?"

[I like this bolding thing that you do. :>]